Cars...streets...neon lights:
All now merging into one.
Buyers and sellers
Proliferating across
Virtual domains.
Fragmentary voices and
Images descend
Upon our frayed consciousness.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dominic, and it's not exactly Aldous Huxley's Brave New World out there at the moment. Dystopia rules. It's like a jungle out there with survival of the fittest more like Lord of the Flies. But things change and for the better. A fine modern poem and five stars. Many thanks and take care.